Monthly Archives: February 2015

There is something special about being with a grandma, especially a really cool one! I had a remarkable relationship with my grandmother – Nana. Of course she was very young for a grandma – she was 36 when I was … Continue reading →

Just a walk. His tiny little hand in mine, squeezing my finger. He lets me pretend I am the one leading the way. He smiles and chatters as he watches his little boots high step over the spots of ice … Continue reading →